After ninety-nine online romances, I finally met my ex in person when school started.

Lin Wanxing lowered her voice, her tone filled with an extremely obvious deliberate pulling.

Zhu Xun Chuan leaned back in his chair, his gaze casually sweeping over the deep glimpse of her neckline. He wasn't fooled by this low-level tactic, and simply said, "Give me a glass of ice water."

A hint of resentment flashed in Lin Wanxing's eyes, and she was about to press her body forward again.

A series of hurried high-heeled footsteps came from the cabin door.

Shen Tianxi dragged her pink suitcase and appeared directly in the first-class aisle.

She changed into a French-style fitted halter-neck mini dress, with a thin knitted cardigan draped over it. Her two long, straight legs were encased in extremely thin flesh-colored stockings, which shimmered dazzlingly under the cabin lights.

"Does it matter to you whether he's bored or not?" Shen Tianxi said coldly, slamming her Chanel bag onto the empty seat next to Zhu Xunchuan.

Lin Wanxing's face froze instantly, and she straightened up.

Shen Tianxi sat down, grabbed Zhu Xunchuan's arm, and glared at Lin Wanxing with a menacing look: "Stop with your low-class thoughts. Get a hot towel over here, now."

The aura of authority that he had cultivated over the years in the military compound was on full display at this moment.

Lin Wanxing glanced at Shen Tianxi's six-figure outfit and the terrifying display of military jeeps seen off at the airport, swallowed her resentment, forced a professional smile, and retreated.

Zhu Xun Chuan turned his head to look at the sullen girl in his arms, pinching her chin with his fingers: "Didn't you say you didn't have the strength to get out of bed? How come you ran faster than a rabbit?"

"If I hadn't come, these women would have devoured you like a piece of Tang Monk's flesh!" Shen Tianxi bit her red lips, her eyes filled with grievance and domineering arrogance. "That retired actress is holding a challenge at Peking University, and flight attendants are even throwing themselves at her on the plane. I don't care, I'm going to follow you, I'm going to keep an eye on you!"

Zhu Xun Chuan didn't find her annoying. This kind of obsessive devotion to him was actually quite endearing.

He took Shen Tianxi's hand in his own, gently stroking the back of her hand with his thumb: "So possessive of your food?"

"You are mine." Shen Tianxi raised her chin, refusing to back down.

The plane reached cruising altitude. The curtains in the first-class cabin were drawn, creating a relatively private space.

The flight attendants' chat group was already buzzing with excitement. A Patek Philippe Nautilus worth tens of millions of dollars, delivered directly to the boarding gate by military vehicles. For these seasoned flight attendants, this level of tycoon was a once-in-a-lifetime stepping stone to transcend social classes.

For the next half hour, the first-class cabin became a beauty pageant.

Three stunning flight attendants took turns serving. One moment they were bringing freshly ground coffee, the next they were pushing a cart of premium Wagyu beef.

Each time they served, they would knelt beside Zhu Xun Chuan's chair with perfect coordination. The tight, dark blue uniforms accentuated their exaggerated waist-to-hip ratios. Some wore black stockings, others sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Several pairs of long, slender legs moved back and forth in the aisle, deliberately making suggestive, subtle sounds.

A short-haired flight attendant came over with a fruit platter. As she squatted down, the buttons of her collar were wide open. She handed over a tissue with both hands, her fingertips seemingly tracing the back of Zhu Xun Chuan's hand, and a folded notepad was casually tucked under the tissue.

Shen Tianxi reacted quickly and snatched the note.

Upon unfolding it, I saw a phone number and a bright red lipstick mark written on it.

Shen Tianxi tore the note to shreds and threw it directly onto the flight attendant's uniform.

"Are you bored?" Shen Tianxi's voice turned icy. "This flight is to Kyoto, not to a nightclub. If you keep rubbing your chest against his arm, I'll have your airline's CEO come and teach you how to dress after we get off the plane."

The short-haired flight attendant turned pale with fright and could barely hold the fruit platter. She recognized the limited-edition Bulgari bracelet on Shen Tianxi's wrist and knew that this was someone she absolutely couldn't afford to offend. She repeatedly bowed her head and apologized before retreating to the work area in a disheveled state.

Shen Tianxi turned her head, her big eyes fixed on Zhu Xunchuan, her jealousy overflowing: "They're all clinging to you, and you don't even flinch. Do you really enjoy being surrounded by women?"

Zhu Xun Chuan turned to the side. The first-class seat was spacious, and he reached out and put his arm around Shen Tianxi's slender waist, pulling her closer to him.

"Why are you hiding? They go to all this trouble to show off their legs and breasts, just to give me a visual treat. If you really want to eat meat, I have better and more exquisite ones." Zhu Xun Chuan's tone was lazy, with a hint of roguishness.

Shen Tianxi struggled for a moment but couldn't break free: "What 'top-quality'? They're all just vixens who throw themselves at you."

Zhu Xun Chuan lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "No vixen can compare to the charm of a military district heiress. Those fast food options outside are just for show. But my palate has been spoiled by someone. I can't stomach anything other than pure, unadulterated peaches."

The bawdy jokes and the blunt favoritism instantly broke down Shen Tianxi's defenses.

Two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and the fierce anger she had just displayed vanished completely. She leaned softly against Zhu Xun Chuan's shoulder.

"You're so good at sweet-talking people." Shen Tianxi muttered softly, drawing circles on Zhu Xunchuan's chest with her finger. "Then it's a deal, when we get back to Peking University, you're not allowed to talk to that Pei Yanyu."

"It depends on my mood," Zhu Xun Chuan chuckled.

"How dare you!" Shen Tianxi exclaimed, reaching out to pinch his waist.

The two playfully wrestled and tugged at each other on the spacious chair. Zhu Xun Chuan skillfully controlled the pace, and a few flirtatious words made the young lady from the military region's family's heart race, her eyes filled with him.

The flight time is halfway through.

Zhu Xun Chuan glanced at his watch. He patted Shen Tianxi's thighs, which were covered in stockings, and stood up: "I ate too much at the guesthouse this morning and my stomach is a little bloated. Go to the restroom. You sit quietly and don't bother the waiters."

"Go quickly and come back quickly." Shen Tianxi nodded obediently.

Zhu Xunchuan got out of his seat and walked along the aisle to the restroom at the very front of the first-class cabin.

In the work area, several flight attendants were whispering among themselves. Upon seeing Zhu Xun Chuan approach, they immediately fell silent, their eyes filled with undisguised fervor and adoration.

Zhu Xun Chuan ignored the stares. He pushed open the folding door to the bathroom and went inside.

The space is small, and it has a subtle, sophisticated fragrance.

He had just turned on the tap to wash his hands.

He heard very light footsteps behind him. Before he could turn around, a soft hand with bright red nail polish suddenly reached in from outside the door and firmly blocked the door from closing.

Immediately afterwards, a woman exuding a strong, alluring fragrance squeezed in from the side.

It is flight attendant Lin Wanxing.

"Click".

The crisp sound of the lock clicking shut was particularly clear in the small bathroom.

Lin Wanxing took off her uniform jacket, revealing only an extremely tight-fitting white silk shirt underneath. The shirt was stretched taut by her full curves, almost as if it would burst. A black pencil skirt clung tightly to her voluptuous lower body.

Without any hesitation, she took a step forward, her full chest pressing tightly against Zhu Xun Chuan's firm back.

Zhu Xun Chuan turned around, placed his hands on the sink, and looked down at the audacious woman.

The two were less than three centimeters apart. The fabric of their uniforms rubbed against each other as they met in their haute couture suits.

"That young lady is sitting outside. You're quite bold." Zhu Xun Chuan's tone was calm, showing neither panic nor anger at being seduced.

Lin Wanxing raised her head, her bright and alluring face close to Zhu Xunchuan's chin. Her breath was fragrant, and her warm breath brushed against Zhu Xunchuan's neck.

"Without enough courage, how could you possibly catch Mr. Zhu's eye?" Lin Wanxing's slender fingers slid down Zhu Xunchuan's suit lapel, finally stopping at his belt buckle.

She slightly raised her chin, her eyes gleaming with ambition.

"Mr. Zhu, long-haul flights can be tiring," Lin Wanxing said in a very soft, sweet voice, "Would you like to experience some special in-flight services?"

P.S.: I won't stop updating after the surgery. Congratulations to lucky winner number 23 [清风抚屏]! ∑(￣□￣;) Several others were shortlisted again, either because they didn't follow or leave a good review! They even turned down huge red envelopes offered to them! ٩(ŏ﹏ŏ、)۶